No Target (feat. 21 Savage)

21, 21, 21

Yeah, yah, yah

Yah, yah

I got dope fiends

And task force knockin'

When you get more money

Then you get more problems

If this rap don't work

Then I'ma start back robbin'

It's a couple **** up but the streets still starvin'

How the fuck is you a shooter

You ain't hit no target

Bitch, I'm 21 Savage and I do not argue

**** always in they feelin's 'cause they soft like Charmin

But I'm screamin' fuck feelin's ****, where's my condom

Ain't no incidental

Sticks inside them rental

Slide the door back

Shoot you out this rental

I don't need a shooter

Savage, he'll shoot ya

Smokin' on a cuban

But I still eat noodles

VVS's, wow

Bitch, I let you

That Tec'll bless you

21, pew-pew-pew, pow

I finesse'd 'em, how?

It was easy, how?

He pulled up to the house

I ran off, made him pout

Her booty, nice and fat

I put the team on that

Put a beam on that

Slaughter, gang, we screamin' that

I do magic tricks, turn 1 to 2, cat in the hat

You with that sneaky shit, you might get one put in your hat

I got dope fiends

And task force knockin'

When you get more money

Then you get more problems

If this rap don't work

Then I'ma start back robbin'

It's a couple **** up, but the streets still starvin'

How the fuck is you a shooter

You ain't hit no target

Bitch, I'm 21 Savage, and I do not argue

**** always in they feelin's 'cause they soft like Charmin

But I'm screamin' fuck feelin's ****, where's my condom

21

21

21

21

21

I had to let that motherfucker breathe

When I'm up, this motherfucker leave

If I'm up this motherfucker I squeeze

If she at my spot, she on her knees

Bitch, I like to count a lot of cheese

And bitch, I like to smoke a lot of weed

I had a perk for this, so don't play with this

You might get sprayed 'bout this, 21

I got dope fiends

And task force knockin'

When you get more money

Then you get more problems

If this rap don't work

Then I'ma start back robbin'

It's a couple **** up but the streets still starvin'

How the fuck is you a shooter

You ain't hit no target

Bitch, I'm 21 Savage and I do not argue

**** always in they feelin's 'cause they soft like Charmin

But I'm screamin' fuck feelin's ****, where's my condom